A farmer's wife with medical products to get rich in the pastoral

Chapter 171 Cure the Plague and Win People’s Hearts (3)
Mi Doudou raised her eyebrows, a little curious: "How come there are still people in the world that you dare not touch?" Zhao Mingcheng said before that it would be useful to keep Nanfeng's family, but now Xiao Jimo is so cautious.What is the difference between this Nanfeng family?

Xiao Jimo remained silent with a sullen face, and Mi Doudou suddenly became agitated for some reason: "Master, I have never asked about your palace affairs. But we have been together for so long, as your wife, there are some things I should know gone."

Xiao Jimo sighed, and looked at Mi Doudou apologetically: "Doudou, you have been wronged. It's just that those things are too complicated, and there is no need for you to worry about them with me. Wait for me to take care of everything, you Just be my princess."

Mi Doudou snorted softly, and turned her face away in displeasure.It's like this again, even though I know that he has difficulties, I can't bear to ask, but there are always times when I'm in a hurry.Every time I ask, I use this sentence to prevaricate.Mi Doudou lowered her face to drink the millet porridge, a little unhappy.

Xiao Jimo looked at her shiny black hair and sighed: "Doudou, don't be like this. Some things are better if you don't know."

Mi Doudou frowned: "You don't tell me, let me know from other people, is that all right?"

Xiao Jimo narrowed his eyes: "How do you say that?"

Mi Doudou put down the porridge bowl, and said in a displeased tone, "The time Zhao Mingcheng saved me, he already told me everything about your palace."

Xiao Jimo frowned, and he cursed in a low voice: "Damn it."

Mi Doudou sighed softly: "Master, now that your mother and concubine are becoming more and more powerful in the palace, since you are determined to compete with the eldest prince's faction. I am your wife, so I have the right to know some things."

Xiao Jimo sighed: "Okay, I promise you. After the matter here is resolved in a few days, I will go back to the palace to accept the canonization. At that time, I will tell you all the ins and outs."

Mi Doudou looked into his deep eyes and nodded: "Okay."

Mi Doudou's guess was indeed correct, it was indeed Nan Fengjin who made a hindrance.She snorted coldly, the people from Nanfeng's family have been involved so much that it is really endless.Nan Fengjin was probably determined to embarrass her because of Nan Fengling, but who killed Nan Fengling?

Shaking her head and sighing, annoyed by these things, she decided to go out for a walk alone.

There was still the sound of vomiting on the road, and there was a cloud of smoke everywhere they passed.But there is such a person who is as cold as ice and whose quality is better than snow lotus standing there, which makes people feel out of place.

Mi Doudou stepped forward and saluted gracefully: "Young Master Bei, you haven't thanked Young Master Bei for your righteous words that day."

Beiliu had a face that had never changed since ancient times, and his eyes were like a cold night: "Why did you quit the culinary competition?"

Seeing his expressionless face, Mi Doudou cursed in her heart, it seems that this person is not only an iceberg, but also has facial paralysis.But he still shrugged and smiled: "Well, you must know that I lost the doctor competition. There are also those rumors. I was not in a good mood a while ago, so..."

"I didn't expect you to be this kind of woman!" Bei Liu was furious.

Mi Doudou raised her eyebrows in surprise: "What's wrong with me?"

Bei Liubing snorted coldly at Mi Doudou, then turned and left.The white sleeves brushed past, sending chills everywhere they passed.

Mi Doudou frowned, a little dumbfounded, and sighed inwardly, what a weird person.

Just thinking about it, I heard another discussion.Mi Doudou was so depressed that she just wanted to help her forehead, my God, did my mother burn down your house or smash your ancestral grave!I can't even straighten my legs due to vomiting, but I still want to talk about me!

She frowned helplessly, but she was not as irritable as she was at the beginning.until later...

"Shh, don't talk about it. Haven't you heard that there is a saying on the Buddha statues, 'A good man is wronged, but a catastrophe comes from heaven'. Maybe this woman is the one who was wronged?"

"Hmph, what's wronged, she's a shameless... vomit." Just halfway through speaking, the man vomited, and Mi Doudou played with a small medicine bottle in his hand, chuckled and left.

"Look, I told you to stop talking, you will be punished. Sigh, you shouldn't be gossiping at the beginning, copying what others say!"

When Mi Doudou returned home, the sky was getting dark.After all, there was no news of Situ Jian coming forward to clarify everything.She sneered, Nan Fengjin, I want to see what skills you have to cure me of the poison!

At this time, there was chaos in the city lord's mansion.Situ Jian vomited more and more. Seeing that the lesions were about to cover his whole body, he yelled at the door: "Damn it, what about the doctor, are all the doctors dead!"

Situ Ding also looked very bad towards Nan Fengjin outside: "Young Master Nanfeng, it's been... a day, and I have tried a lot of various medicines, but Jian'er's symptoms have not been relieved, but even worse .I don't know..."

Nan Fengjin lowered her eyes, her face flickered, she didn't expect the poison from Mi Doudou to be so difficult to cure.It doesn't make sense, it's nothing more than the emetic medicine mixed with other poisons, how can it not be cured?Seeing that Situ Ding looked at him more and more fiercely.

Nan Fengjin's eyes dimmed suddenly, and he clasped his fists at Situ Ding and said, "Don't worry, the city lord, please let me try another medicine, if it still doesn't work, I will follow the city lord to deal with it!"

Situ Ding looked unkind, but still shook his head hypocritically: "Where is Mr. Nanfeng, what can Mr. Nanfeng do?"

Nan Fengjin pretended to be calm: "Don't worry, the city lord, I'll come as soon as I go down." As he spoke, he walked quickly into the room and took out a smaller package from his luggage.The package was wrapped layer by layer on the left side, which shows that this object is highly valued.

When the cloth wrapped on it was untied little by little, a golden diamond-shaped object was exposed inside, exuding a refreshing fragrance.This is the treasure of the Nanfeng family - Tianmang.Nan Fengjin frowned, and paused for a moment with the hand that was going to cut Tianmang, and finally cut off a very small piece as if she had made up her mind.

Tianmang has been secretly planted and cultivated by his Nanfeng family, watered with human blood every day, and it took 30 years to produce very few usable fruits.Nanfeng's family dried those precious fruits and kept them closely.Now that he is here to participate in the healer competition, Nanfeng Yu specially allowed him to bring a piece out, just in case he needs it.

Tianmang is very precious this day, the whole Nanfeng's house is only a few yuan.But the efficacy of the medicine is also extremely high, it can make the seriously ill people heal instantly, and make the weak and sick people infinitely stronger.

Nan Fengjin carefully ground a piece of Tianmang the size of a small fingernail into powder, then mixed it into tea, wrapped the remaining Tianmang in its most precious place, and put it away tightly.He even looked vigilantly to see if anyone was around.

Situ Ding was waiting here anxiously, seeing Nan Fengjin coming over with a bowl, he hurried up to meet him. "Master Nanfeng..."

Nan Fengjin nodded lightly, and said in a calm tone, "Take the medicine for Mr. Situ first."

(End of this chapter)